Keyblade War

"You are lying," Gerik told him, "Polaris couldn't have controled you while he was controling me."

 

"He didn't leave me," Gerik tried to explain, "And he couldn't have gotten into your mind. It doesn't work the way you think it does."

 

>You do know that Polaris is my character, right?<

 

"Now that you have stopped this little charade," Gerik told him, "I can end this." He shot blasts of light at Rikxas.

 

"I wonder if he realizes that he will die from too much light, since he is with the darkness," Gerik thought to himself before attacking with his keyblade.

 

"Oooh, bad idea Rikxas," Gerik laughed at him, "Now that your darkness is increased, so is the damage light does to you." Gerik shot more blasts of light at Rikxas.

 

"You dark idiots just don't get it do you?" Gerik asked, "My weapon is light."

 

Gerik screamed in pain and looked down to see Rikxas's weapon sticking out of his chest. He manages to get it out of him, but he is bleeding severely. "H-Heal-Healing Light." A light shone down on Gerik, and his wound was suddenly healed, "My turn," Gerik said, and stabbed Rikxas in the chest and pinned him into a tree, and then prepared for a final attack.

 

Gerik then grabbed the real Rikxas and held him down on the ground, "Ultimate End." Light started to swirl all around Gerik and Rikxas. Gerik could tell that Rikxas was dying from this attack (As does everything else of darkness that is hit). Everything seemed to go in slow motion as the attack was about to finish it.

 

"So, is this how it ends?" Gerik asked Rikxas, "Are we both going to die, here and now?"